Chapter 1611

He stared at Sherry and said to Peter, “Hire some men to mow the lawn. I don’t want to see any grass or weeds in this house after an hour.”

Peter slightly furrowed his brows. “Yes, sir.”

He acted quickly. In less than ten minutes, the workers were already mowing the lawn.

John leaned on the chair elegantly as he looked at Sherry with an evil grin.

Sherry clenched her fists tightly, watching the workers mow every blade of grass from the lawn.

In fact, not only the front yard but even the garden and every other corner of the house that had greenery on it had the plants removed.

Only concrete and mud remained.

The workers left after they finished mowing the lawn.

John remained seated in the house and his gaze was glued to Sherry.

him. Her voice was slightly trembling when she

now even the lawn was mowed. What else could the man be planning if not starving her

and said, “Then, do you think I

like something was

afraid of him torturing her to death. Her eyes were bloodshot as she said, “John, I know I indirectly caused Madam Stockton’s accident, but I never once thought of hurting her. I never wanted this

because she had taken Caprice out, but she did not wish for it to happen or directly caused it. She even tried her best to save Madam

death just to make it

was take Caprice out for a while! She did not even

Sherry thought about it, the heavier her grief became. Tears rolled down her cheeks, but the man simply

as she leaned on the wall with her body curled. She had to rely on the wall to get to her feet, and

reason, his chest tightened, and it grew more suffocating as he watched. It felt like his chest would burst any moment. He was not enjoying it either. Maybe it was his anger that tortured him.

got up and walked

covered her neck

“Sherry, do you really think this is grief?”

but her tears continued to trickle down

narrowed his eyes. He scoffed and said, “Then, why are

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